Infinity Throne

Bang bang bang——

The road was very bumpy.

Like a gravel road.

As the bus jolted, many screws on the seats inside came loose, making strange noises.

In the carriage.

It even smelled like lube.

Time to wake up from the dream.

Xing Fei, who was wearing sportswear, looked stunned and didn't know what happened.

"Xing Fei! Don't move!"

Yi Lin's eyes narrowed and she immediately stretched out her hand forward.

With his five fingers clasped, in his eyes, flowing lines were drawn out of thin air.

Target space is locked!

Within the locked range of [Grip of Annihilation], the trio woke up from their dream and did not react at all.

Everything happens in an instant.

Before the explosion started, Fifty-Six woke up suddenly. When he realized what he was doing, he turned around suddenly and stared at Yi Lin at the end of the carriage.

In the dream world, they had countless confrontations, and each time, they were mercilessly tortured and killed by Yi Lin.

Yi Lin, who was in a deep dream state, was similar to an "ideal" existence to fifty-six. Not only did time flow at different speeds, but she was also in a different level of dream. Yi Lin could not be killed or injured at all, so fifty-six was killed by Yi Lin. Rin killed again and again, already holding a grudge.

"You really don't know how to be grateful."

Yi Lin shook her head.

If he hadn't "waked" them up again and again, Fifty-Six and Seventy-Three would have been deeply trapped in dreams and unable to extricate themselves.

And on one of the seats.

Eighty-one was slumped on the backrest, his eyes were empty, his expression was dazed, and slimy saliva was dripping from the corner of his mouth.

"Hey hey hey..."

"I'm eighty-one, and I like young women the most..."

"roll roll roll……"

"Hey hey hey..."

"Hee hee hee……"

He can't come back.

Seventy-three instantly activated his skills and escaped into the shadows.

But it's still too late.

Fifty-six suddenly woke up and slapped his palms on the seat, trying to leave this space.

He had personally experienced the terrifying aspect of Yi Lin's skill... countless times in his dreams!

fry!

The interval between activation of the Grip of Annihilation skill is extremely short. In just one second, no matter how fast Fifty-Six reacts, there is no way he can escape from the space locked by the Grip of Annihilation.

boom!

The fire of the explosion instantly flooded the 2X2 space where the three of them were!

The bus that was running was also affected by this terrible explosion and was overturned in an instant.

A strong explosion, accompanied by terrifying air waves, rippled through the narrow space.

But after the explosion, Yi Lin used the fastest speed to pull Xing Fei out of the bus.

Do not misunderstand.

The heat wave coming out did not come from the Grip of Annihilation.

In the locked space of [Grasp of Annihilation], no trace of explosive power will be leaked out.

Instead, the explosion that occurred in [Grasp of Annihilation] seemed to have ignited the fuel system of the bus, and an explosion occurred that was slightly delayed compared to [Grasp of Annihilation].

Rumble, rumble——

After escaping from the car window, Xing Fei was still in a state of confusion.

He just woke up.

Before I had time to figure out what happened.

But the explosion in front of me came so suddenly, making people unprepared and caught off guard.

[Kill the apostle...]

A kill message appeared in front of Yi Lin's eyes.

A charred figure roared out and suddenly rushed out of the rolling bus in the air. It spread its wings like a roc in mid-air, its fists were shining, and it fiercely charged towards Yi Lin.

The power contained in this punch was very terrifying. When it rubbed against the air, it actually made a hissing sound. The space around the fist was slightly distorted, like a mirage.

"Fuck... I, Zhen Meng, how could I die here!"

Codenamed Fifty-Six, the air surged all over his body, a fierce wind blew up, and he struck with one punch!

Xing Fei finally came to his senses.

No matter what happened in the dream, there was a real crisis before us.

He has not forgotten that he and Yi Lin are still in a team situation.

"Let the world feel pain from now on."

Yilin spoke very fast.

"?"

In mid-air, Fifty-Six, Zhen Meng, with the roc spreading its wings, quickly put out a question mark.

Yi Lin spoke too fast, so he couldn't hear clearly what Yi Lin said.

In such a fierce battle, do you dare to talk rudely to your opponent?

Boy, you are so naive!

suddenly.

Just when Yi Lin finished speaking.

A cold breath suddenly hit from the void.

In the blink of an eye.

In front of Zhen Meng's eyes, scenes that horrified him flashed through.

This is an endless mountain of corpses.

Countless corpses piled up into an endless field.

Some of the corpses he could identify, some he couldn't.

Among the countless corpses, the twisted limbs and empty eye sockets looked at Zhen Meng from all directions. It's like looking at an enemy who will never leave him for three lifetimes and seven lifetimes.

Snapped.

A pale hand suddenly stretched out from the ground.

Holding his ankle tightly.

"Hallucination? Can this little hallucination scare me?"

"Yeah?"

Hey hey hey...

One by one, cold laughter passed into Zhen Meng’s ears.

No.

The sound didn't come from beneath my feet.

But from the belly.

Zhen Meng looked down and saw that his belly was suddenly cut open. Hands, heads, and legs quickly grew out of his belly in an illogical manner.

In the blink of an eye, it piled up into another mountain of corpses.

Suddenly, he understood the origin of the endless mountain of corpses in front of him.

Zhen Meng was stunned.

Snapped.

next moment.

His eyes dropped.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah--"

Zhen Meng finally couldn't help but scream.

Let’s talk about Yi Lin and Xing Fei.

As an elite apostle on the power side, Zhen Meng has very strong explosive power. Under the violent explosion, he can fly so high, so fierce, and his posture is so stylish.

But suddenly...

Boom.

Codenamed fifty-six, Zhen Meng fell from the air and hit the ground heavily, leaving a shallow human-shaped pit.

He had already been blasted by Yi Lin. The moment he hit the ground, his charred and smoking skin was cracked and blood oozed out. He looked very miserable.

Yi Lin quickly stepped forward and stabbed Zhen Meng, who was foaming at the mouth, into a box with a few swish of knives.

[Kill the apostle...]

The acquisition of death points and chaos points convinced Yi Lin that Fifty-Six was indeed dead.

After killing Fifty-Six, Yi Lin suddenly raised her head, and Xue Jasmine blocked her behind.

Ding!

Seventy-three emerged from the shadows with a shocked face.

She watched Fifty-six and Eighty-one die tragically without even thinking about it. After all, the connection between them was not that close to begin with.

They are just companions and can be replaced at any time.

She originally wanted to take advantage of Yi Lin's inability to touch the Zhen Meng box, when Yi Lin's vigilance was at its lowest, to sneak behind Yi Lin and kill this terrible man directly.

As long as he kills this man, he will be left with only one mental side and no pressure at all.

From Seventy-Three's point of view, this was a classic counterattack that could be included in the apostle's battle textbook.

She can fight back!

Unexpectedly, in this situation, her forbearing sword attack was easily blocked by Yi Lin.

"I said, no one knows assassination better than me."

Yi Lin turned her head, her eyes bright.

Qi San looked into Yi Lin's eyes and felt a chill in his heart. He was about to take out the props from the storage space to deal with it.

But in a blink of an eye.

A stream of blood instantly engulfed her.

Death.

After Yi Lin took Seventy-Three away smoothly, a kill prompt appeared in front of her eyes.

From Yi Lin's violent murder in the bus to the time when Seventy-Three turned into minced meat on the ground, the whole process took less than a minute, which was too fast.

After dealing with the trio.

Yi Lin suddenly remembered that when the man wearing boxing gloves was flying in the air like a big eagle, he seemed to have announced his home?

Zhen Meng?

Could it be that he and Zhen Qiang are brothers?

Unfortunately, the person was gone and Yi Lin could not verify it.

At this time, after finishing dealing with the trio, Yi Lin looked at Xing Fei silently.

Xing Fei had already put on the gloves, but he didn't dare to move them.

After all, Yi Lin's series of killing moves shocked him too much.

What about the agile side?

Can we still be honest with each other?

Xing Fei was helpless and said weakly: "Look, do I still have a chance?"

Yi Lin quickly looked away and said casually: "When did I say I was going to attack you?"

As he spoke, Yi Lin quickly stretched out his hand towards the pile of minced meat on the ground.

No one saw it, and a large area of ​​dark "resentment" was absorbed by [Resentment] before it had time to dissipate.

After absorbing the rich resentment souls wrapped around Seventy-three and Fifty-six, [Resentment] had a feast.

The obvious change is that the area where [Resentment] sticks to his forehead has quietly expanded a lot.

Originally it was just attached to the forehead, but Yi Lin felt it with her fingers and found that the area of ​​the dead skin was close to the eyebrow arch, almost covering a large area of ​​the forehead.

Although there was no special discomfort, this touch made Yi Lin feel like she was wearing a lifelike human skin mask.

"at last……"

Yi Lin quickly absorbed the resentful soul and then walked towards the bus in the distance.

The bus rolled in the air and then landed on the ground, billowing black smoke.

Xing Fei followed Yi Lin.

Neither near nor far.

To be honest, even though Yi Lin said it, she had no intention of killing him yet. But in Xing Fei's eyes, Yi Lin looks very cruel, so he may not be completely convinced.

Uh...no.

Wait, this guy said before that he was agile?

What this guy said...not to mention the words, not even a single punctuation mark can be trusted!

Thinking of this, Xing Fei said nothing and quietly distanced himself a few steps away with an expressionless expression. If Yi Lin suddenly kills someone again, he will have enough time to react.

"Where to go now?"

Xing Fei asked from afar.

"Kill Grimm."

"Green?"

Xing Fei was stunned for a moment, and then he remembered that the task had not yet been completed.

They still need to work hard.

In the dream, he was trapped in layers.

After counting, he was killed by Yi Lin less than ten times.

Looking back now, I still feel a little scared.

However, in the process of being killed, Xing Fei gradually understood Yi Lin's reason for taking action against him.

As a result, Xing Fei was not so angry.

In thick smoke.

The driver...the driver whose appearance could not be seen clearly from the beginning, came out.

The moment he saw the travel driver's face, Xing Fei looked shocked.

He had no words to describe that face.

At first glance, he looked a bit like TV host Greene, but in the blink of an eye, his facial features seemed to have moved and resembled someone in the town. Blinking again, the driver turned into Yi Lin again. Every time Xing Fei blinked, the mysterious driver who appeared in front of them had a different appearance.

But these changes in appearance didn't feel inconsistent at all, as if he had always looked like that.

Yi Lin smiled kindly and said, "Hello, Green."

Green lowered the brim of his hat and said with a smile: "Your dreams are so boring."